I call Saxton Hale in, and he beats you to death with his bare damn hands, allowing me to take the cake from your corpse. Then he visits you in the afterlife and kills your spirit form. Then he travels to the after-afterlife and... you get the idea.
Before I can hide the cake in an infinite loop in the spacetime continuum, a version of myself from the future arrives, takes the cake and disappears in a flash of light.
Before I can hide the cake in an infinite loop in the spacetime continuum, a version of myself from the future arrives, takes the cake and disappears in a flash of light.